A Tourist Snapshot


Twin peaks. But one lay flat

in Reflection Lake – a gleaming image

of Rainier, inverted at our feet;

a snow cone wrapped

in a deep blue skirt,

with fir trees crowding black around;

a scene to breathe in,

to draw up from the water;

to develop

and absorb; to print on the mind


A car was heard. It was coming fast.

With a skid it stopped; a window dropped; a camera clicked; the car sped off.

A tourist had just passed.


Meetings are are now back to being held on the first Tuesday of each month (Except January)

We now meet on the first floor directly above the library, in The Caboolture Hub.

Our Anthology is now on sale.

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